Lovely Flower Cultivation Notes

Chapter 117 How are you going to thank me? (2)
Jiang Yue's complexion was not very good, and she murmured in a low voice: "Nurse Xue, I know Xiaobao will not hurt people casually. Although I am stupid, I knew that Miss Wen did it just now when I looked at her eyes. I I feel sorry for Xiaobao, but if I lose my temper, I'm afraid I will disappoint my mother... I don't want to fulfill Miss Wen's wish, and I don't want to make my mother sad." Mother cares about her. Hua noisy, I'm afraid it's my mother who will be sad in the end.

Mother Xue was a little surprised, she didn't expect the girl who was always delicate to think so much, she just said distressedly: "Your wronged girl."

Jiang Yue shook her head, her face became paler and her eyelashes trembled slightly: "There's nothing wrong with it, it's just Xiaobao..."

On the second day, the old concubine specially came to Jiang Yue's Linyue residence.

Because of yesterday's incident, Jiang Yue didn't sleep well all night, and now her charming little face was slightly tired, the old princess couldn't help but sighed softly when she saw it, and said: "Ah Yue, don't think too much about that matter. .”

Jiang Yue bit her lip and said, "Mother, I didn't take good care of Xiaobao, but Xiaobao is just a puppy, he doesn't understand anything..."

"Ayue." The old concubine interrupted her, her phoenix-eyed eyes were light, and she said, "After all, Qinghua was hurt, and it was in front of so many servants in Zhuangzi. Although Qinghua didn't care, but the girl If you have scars on your body, it's not good after all. No matter how much I love you, I can't show that I don't have it at all, so I can't keep that dog..."

"Mother..." Jiang Yue pursed her lips, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she couldn't help crying after all.She actually thought of it a long time ago, but she knows that her mother loves her, so she should take care of her feelings, but now...

"Okay. I'll have someone send you to the palace later. You and Yanzhi haven't seen each other for quite a while, so just take good care of him for your mother, okay?" The old princess stroked the hand of the little girl beside her, and saw She cried sadly, and her heart was naturally distressed.She has a delicate temper since she was a child, and she cared about that puppy, but she couldn't help it.

After the old princess left, Jiang Yue became more and more sad.Little Treasure is just a puppy several months old. Since she was brought back to Zhuangzi, she has been taken care of by the maids. She eats and drinks every day, and her temper becomes more and more lazy. Chubby, like a small ball.If such a puppy leaves Zhuangzi, won't he starve to death?She knew it was difficult to be a mother, but she couldn't bear Xiaobao in her heart.

Jiang Yue didn't have lunch, and Madam Xue and the two maids felt distressed looking at it. After packing up their things, they boarded the carriage back to Prince Duan's Mansion together.

Jian Jia Pavilion.

Wen Qinghua was lying on the couch, and when she heard that Jiang Yue had just gone to Duan Wang's Mansion, she felt a burst of anger in her heart. She was afraid that Jiang Yue had been wronged here, so she would go to her cousin and cry.Although she was annoyed, she felt a little relieved when she thought of her aunt loving her so much.

Wen Qinghua's brows stretched out, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

After all, she hurt her leg. No matter how much Jiang Yue cared about the dog, her aunt would always give her an explanation. Besides, she was injured to protect her aunt, and it was because she was protecting her.

Wen Qinghua watched the servant girl Qiaoer carefully wound the medicine for her. Although the scar on the calf was not deep, it destroyed the original beauty and flawlessness after all.She knows that a woman's body is the most important, so no matter how much money she spends on it, she will not feel distressed.In the previous life, my cousin never got close to her because he didn't know how good she was. If he knew... Wen Qinghua blushed, and said to Qiaoer, "Smear it evenly."

Her body cannot leave any scars.

Knowing that her daughter loves beauty, Qiaoer naturally nodded in response, and said happily: "Fortunately, the dog month is still young, and the girl's wound will soon return to the whiteness and cleanness of before, like a piece of jade."

(End of this chapter)